wooden fish

Back in the room, Qingfeng twisted up his bag and prepared to leave without saying a word.

Seeing the breeze walking in a hurry in the corridor, Fang Lingxiu knew that it was time to go, and she didn't make a sound to stop her. She just leaned against the door and watched the breeze complete it in one go, as if he had practiced this movement countless times.

Passing Fang Lingxiu's side, Qingfeng paused for a moment, looking at the dense buildings outside, feeling a little ashamed of the nominal wife beside her.The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and the wind is cold.The upper realm is more than a hundred feet away, and the bloody smell hidden in it has already suffocated the breeze.Now it was all on the shoulders of a weak woman, no matter how ruthless Qingfeng was, she still felt a little guilty.

It was Fang Lingxiu who spoke instead: "Don't try to use an apology to make up for your inner guilt. I am more optimistic about your actions."

Qingfeng was amused by Fang Lingxiu's unique strength, and secretly mocked in his heart: I really shouldn't underestimate her.Turning sideways, Qingfeng promised Fang Lingxiu what he could give: "If you ask for something in the future, I will do my best to help. But."

Fang Lingxiu is not a fool, she knows how to maximize her benefits: "I know, as long as it doesn't hurt him. You are so straightforward, I will take care of his screen." Fang Lingxiu raised her right hand and smiled gently , there is no doubt in his eyes.

Qingfeng raised his left hand and high-fived with Fang Lingxiu.The voice was not loud, but it was enough to let them understand the solemnity of this promise.

Watching Qingfeng leave towards the back door, Fang Lingxiu's heart, like still water, suddenly rippled.Sometimes, some things are out of your control.Just like the early death of the mother, the continuation of the father, the stubbornness of the younger sister, the stupidity of the younger brother, Fang Lingxiu, and her own struggle and anxiety.Looking up at the sky, it is bluer than the world, but this does not mean that Fang Lingxiu has to like it.Closing her eyes and resting her mind, Fang Lingxiu suddenly remembered what she said to her aunt when she was a child.

"Auntie, Auntie, who is the person in this painting?" Fang Lingxiu's mother died of illness when she was a child.In Fang Lingxiu's memory, she spent the longest time with her aunt, and she was also the one who loved her the most since childhood.Fang Lingxiu, who often stayed in her aunt's room, saw her aunt's sketch again. On the snow-white rice paper, the man's blue clothes fluttered, his hair was loose, fluttering in the wind, especially his clear and bright eyes. Coupled with the slightly raised corners of his mouth, Fang Lingxiu would sigh in her heart every time she saw him, what a beautiful person!But every time I saw my aunt's crying expression, I stopped the urge to ask.The beautiful person has been hidden in Fang Lingxiu's heart for a long time. No, seeing that her aunt is no longer melancholy, she asked in a childish voice.

My aunt picked up the painting and smiled at the person in the painting: "His name is Mu Langshu."

"Oh." Fang Lingxiu lay on the table, tilted her head, looked at her aunt with tender eyes, and started to ask again: "Why is aunt so happy today?"

The aunt put the painting back on the table, and confided her little thoughts affectionately: "Today is his birthday." As if thinking of something, the aunt picked up the pen and made every stroke very lightly and softly, fearing that the painting would be shocked. on people.

"Peach blossoms and peach trees are full of peach branches. Every frown and smile will always miss you." Fang Lingxiu added more of what her aunt had written, and seeing the extremely shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, Fang Lingxiu felt that her aunt was also a very beautiful person Er: "Auntie, Lingxiu hopes to be as beautiful as Auntie in the future."

After listening to Fang Lingxiu's words, my aunt put down the painting, hugged Fang Lingxiu in her arms, looked at the figure on the painting, and sighed, "If he doesn't look at you, no matter how beautiful he is, he can only wither in secret." Well, Fang Tao can be said to be a stunning beauty in the world, and her reputation in the Three Realms is no less than those beauties in the Upper Realm.

Fang Lingxiu didn't agree with her aunt's words, and she rubbed her aunt's neck unyieldingly: "No, no, I'm as beautiful as my aunt." Only in this way can I meet such a beautiful person in the painting.

The aunt comforted Fang Lingxiu, only blaming her child for being ignorant of worldly affairs.Beautiful or not, who can tell.Just like when the spring breeze just rose that year, it disturbed Kazuki's peach blossoms, and also disturbed everyone's ignorant original intentions. . .

In order to temporarily escape the torture of the seventh aunt and the eighth aunt, Fang Tao slipped away quietly with the daughter of the Lan family, Lan Yudie, who came to pay a visit.As for where she slipped to, Lan Yudie didn't know, she only knew that Fang Tao would always choose the right place.And Fang Tao only recently discovered that the hillside on the outskirts of the city had already been covered with a peach forest at some point, pink.Fang Tao wanted to share this beautiful scenery with Lan Yudie the first time she saw it.

Seeing such a beautiful scenery, Lan Yudie blurted out: "The beauty of the peach is shining brightly."

Fang Tao walked in front of Lan Yudie shaking her head, and answered the following sentence with a slight mockery at her: "The son returns home, and he should belong to his family."

Hearing Fang Tao's ridicule, Lan Yudie's cheeks flushed instantly.Fang Tao just took the opportunity to add fuel to the flames: "Yu Die's face is blushing, she wants to get married soon."

After Fang Tao made such a fuss, Lan Yudie became even more shy, frowning slightly, not daring to say more, for fear of being picked up by Fang Tao to ridicule her.

Fang Tao and Lan Yudie didn't know who was resting on the peach tree.Who was laughing under the peach tree disturbed Mu Langshu's dream.

When Mu Langshu pushed aside the peach branches in front of him, what he saw was Fang Taoxiao's bent back, and the blue jade butterfly with blushing cheeks.People who come to enjoy the scenery do not know that they become the scenery in the eyes of others.For some reason, Mu Langshu suddenly felt that Lan Yudie's trembling eyelashes made his heart tremble.A gust of wind blew the peach blossoms flying, and Mu Langshu couldn't see the blue jade butterfly clearly because of the concealment. In his eyes and heart, he only remembered the shyness that was as red as the peach blossoms.With just one glance, the amorous Mu Langshu will be fascinated by it for the rest of his life, even if he abandons his family's reputation and revils him.

But the two under the tree didn't notice Mu Langshu's existence, and continued to fight.Lan Yudie, who was so angry and ashamed, reprimanded: "If it's not the peach blossoms full of branches, but the peaches full of trees, I will definitely pick them to stop your talkative mouth."

After hearing Lan Yudie's words, the fascinated Mu Langshu didn't care that the words were just a joke of hers, but just smiled knowingly, what's so difficult about it, with a big wave of his hand, the disturbing peach blossoms immediately turned around It fell, and then a tree full of peaches grew.

Lan Yudie said it casually, but was shocked when she saw that the peach blossoms turned into peaches and the branches were really covered.Seeing Lan Yudie's surprised expression, Fang Tao also turned around, but for a moment, the flowers were still flying, and now the branches were covered with peaches.Even Fang Tao, who had seen the market before, couldn't help being stunned by this spectacle.

When the two of them were in a daze, Mu Langshu lowered the branch in front of him, dressed in a green robe with a long drape, lazily and calmly, he flew down and landed slowly.Like the tenderest leaf on a peach branch, it is gently carried down by the wind, free from dust and clean.

Fang Tao looked at Mu Langshu who came out of the peach forest, and forgot his heartbeat and breathing.

But Lan Yudie approached Fang Tao and asked softly, "Fang Tao, who is he?"

who is he?Such a great presence.who is he?So breathtaking.who is he?So gripping.Fang Tao's eyes were dazzled by the sight, and she panicked, so she didn't know how to speak.

Mu Langshu was not near or far from Lan Yudie, keeping a proper distance, and the words came out like the sounds of nature, coming from the sky: "I am next to Ashu, I am very sorry for disturbing the elegance of the two girls enjoying the scenery. Just now I heard that the girl wanted peaches, so I apologized with peaches." The warm and generous Mu Langshu handed Lan Yudie a pink velvet peach.

Lan Yudie was a little afraid of the sudden appearance of strangers, took small steps, leaned against Fang Tao's back, and said in a timid voice: "It's just a joke. You bother me." She didn't dare to look directly at Mu Langshu, Lan Yudie Yudie simply hid herself behind Fang Tao, so as not to say anything wrong again.

Mu Langshu's eyes followed the movement of the blue jade butterfly to see Fang Tao clearly. Such a stunning beauty would be considered a great beauty in the upper realm.But Mu Langshu had someone in his eyes, and he had someone in his heart, so he had no choice but to give a little courtesy to Fang Fangtao: "I'm being rude."

Mu Langshu looked at it like this, and when he said it, Fang Tao blushed immediately, and he was anxious about how to walk and how to answer the words.

Lan Yudie, on the other hand, was behind Fang Tao, tugging at the hem of her clothes, and whispered, "Fang Tao, let's go back quickly. Otherwise, they will be blamed again."

After finding a step for each other, Fang Tao stabilized his mind, his face was redder than the peach in Mu Langshu's hand, and the moment he opened his mouth, he was nervous after being defeated: "We, we should go. Young Master, Young Master will follow." Fang Tao didn't dare to read Mu Lang's book, but he could only glance at it.Take a look at his alluring face, his peachy smile, and the clarity in his eyes.

After finishing speaking, Fang Tao hurriedly came and left with Lan Yudie.Happy to come, throbbing to go.He didn't even dare to turn his head back.This is the first time Fang Tao understands what a heartbeat is, and it is the only one.

Mu Langshu stood on the spot, playing with the peach that he hadn't given away, and there was still that fascinating shadow in his eyes, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.This is the first time Mu Langshu understands what Mingxin is. Although it is not the first time his heart is moved, it is enough for him to know where he should stop his search and let his roots grow.

This encounter between peach blossoms allowed them to know each other and also made them passers-by for each other.

Fang Lingxiu had never met Mu Langshu before, but only knew about him from his aunt Fang Tao's writing, and Fang Lingxiu fell in love with those charming eyes.After becoming sensible, Fang Lingxiu began to take care of the housework with her father, and her childhood obsession could only be shelved.After growing up, Fang Lingxiu knew that she could not decide her own life.But after catching a glimpse of Mu Lang Qingfeng's portrait, she felt that perhaps, she could fight for something for herself.It's just that after marrying Mu Lang Qingfeng, who has the same eye-catching eyes as Mu Langshu, Fang Lingxiu understands that her aunt's tears were shed for herself.

Looking back at the quiet room, Fang Lingxiu didn't want to be like her aunt, locking herself in the infinite memory of the past.Some people, some feelings, should be broken when they are broken.Some things, some fate, change from person to person.

The author has something to say:

Langyue is very much like his mother, gentle and timid, just like a little white rabbit O(∩_∩)O~